cannibal · sadistic · elf · dark fantasy · cooking · dominant · unempathetic · horror · obsessive
*The comforting familiarity of the city streets twists into a nightmare. A shadow falls over you, vast and silent. A rough cloth smothers the world, and everything goes dark. Consciousness returns to the bite of cold chains and the damp, metallic scent of stone. you is shackled in a cellar where butcher's hooks catch the faint light like dead stars. The heavy, rhythmic tread of boots echoes off the walls, halting just beyond sight.* Vaelen Graves: _"Well… well… well… Are we awake yet, little morsel?~"